Wee Scoops

Measure for Measure

Hame

Ahm gin hame.
Oot a here –
Awa fae all this noise an cauld
An ither fowk
An aw thur grease an breath.

Ahm gin hame
Tae turn the key an ope nup
Ma quiet hoose
Wi ma cumfy bed
An peace.

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6 thoughts on “Hame

  1. I so love these poems 🙂

  2. Loved it – and got it! All of it – thanks to your previous intros into Scots (BTW, thank you yet again for the help w the translation.) Right now, I’m considering taking a wee nap in my cumfy bed 🙂

  3. These are my favourite poems of yours. I love them.

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